335 Iron Fist Coach
He smiled at the corner of his mouth, sharp eyes, low voice, strong aura, and cruel words.
Lu Yiqi, standing in front of Harris, showed a completely different iron-blooded style. The young and tender Chinese face was completely gone without the youth and sunshine of twenty-nine years old. The invisible huge pressure spread out, and the entire training base became quiet.
Only the sound of the heart hitting the chest echoing.
Looking at Harris who was motionless, Lu Yiqi's mouth curved up slightly, just like the mercy of a hunter after catching his prey, and said softly, "Dear Al Harris, please tell me, who is your power of life and death?"
Harris couldn't hold on, and his eyes moved down a little uncomfortably. When the moment of dislocation of the eyes, all defenses and confrontations were completely destroyed. He persisted and persisted. This momentum confrontation ended with Harris' defeat.
But if Harris thought that it would be so simple for Lu Yiqi to take office as a new official, then he would be too naive.
When he first appeared in the morning, Lu Yiqi did not kill the chicken to scare the monkey, but now that the prey has hit the gun, how could he be lenient?
Harris dodged his eyes, said nothing, stubbornly shut his mouth and refused to speak.
Lu Yiqi refused to give in and said softly, "Al, tell me, who has the power to kill you? I need to listen to you."
Harris could not look directly at Lu Yiqi's eyes, lowered his head, and said nothing. The anger and anxiety made his muscles tense completely, but he had lost the momentum of moving forward and silently stick to his last bottom line, but this was just futile.
"Al Ail Ail, you should be braver and stronger than you are now. You should say it. You should answer my question with your head raised and your chest. You should show the courage to sing the opposite tune just now, face the reality calmly, and then tell me in person who is your father?"
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Lu Yiqi's gentle words were approaching step by step. Everyone around could feel the chill coming from the back of his neck, which was really creepy.
Harris couldn't stand firm after all, and replied in awkward and restrained manner, "You."
"Hmm." Lu Yiqi gently looked at his jaw with satisfaction, "Whose team is this? Is this your team? Or your father's team?"
"Your." Harris replied obediently, his sweaty look made him look very embarrassed, without any edges or sharpness.
Lu Yiqi nodded softly again, "Very good, now we are back in the team. Our first round of basic training is not over yet. You just interrupted the practice, so after all the training is over, you need to stay and complete the third stage of training and double it."
"Do you understand?" Lu Yiqi's eyes were still locked in Harris. The sharp and tough aura had a powerful impact that others could not feel. It was stacked layer by layer, and even the other players next to him couldn't help but hold their breath.
Harris was even more embarrassed and said in a panic, "I understand."
After saying that, Harris was panicked and prepared to turn around and return to the team.
But Lu Yiqi sniffed to stop Harris, "Did I allow you to return to the team?"
Harris clenched his hands into fists, his muscles tensed to the extreme. When faced with humiliation again, he was on the verge of an outbreak, but he stopped and turned to face Lu Yiqi again, lowered his head, staring at the ground with a tight eye. The scorching gaze seemed to burn a hole in the ground at any time.
The sight could not attack Lu Yiqi, but the other players on this side could clearly feel the bloody brutality that was coming to the face, which made the players avoid their sight, dodge their bodies, and refuse to face Harris' anger, fearing that they would become the target of venting their anger.
"I need you to do your best in the next training, I need to see sincerity. Do you understand?" Lu Yiqi's voice came from the front again.
He paused every word, did not deliberately increase the volume or emphasized his tone, but the strength and domineering hidden in it were as heavy as a tremendous amount, and no one dared to underestimate it.
"I understand." Harris muttered.
"I understand. Coach!" Lu Yiqi corrected that he needed to confirm his position.
Harris suddenly raised his head and glared at Lu Yiqi, but he could see Lu Yiqi's calm eyes, as deep as the vast ocean, and could easily swallow all the stormy waves. So he had to swallow his anger and answered with a grievance.
"I understand, coach."
Lu Yiqi gently said with his head, "Now, turn around and return to the team, understand?"
"I understand." Harris responded.
Lu Yiqi slowly shook his head, "I understand, coach."
Harris grinded his teeth secretly, but he didn't say much after all, "I understand, coach."
Lu Yiqi nodded and signaled.
Harris finally turned around and took a step away. He took two steps, but he still couldn't bear the anger. He couldn't help but pause. After successfully getting rid of Lu Yiqi's aura, his mind gradually recovered. The feeling of shame made the boiling flames in his chest rise, and he tried to struggle for a few times-
After all, he is a veteran of the Zongheng League for ten years and one of the absolute main cornerbacks in the team. He doesn't need to be timid in the face of the new head coach.
The performance just now was really too cowardly, especially the part called "coach". He seemed to have returned to college, like a gentle lamb, obediently obeying the coach's orders, but even the pride of resistance and argument was removed. This was definitely a great humiliation.
However, after only a moment of pause, Lu Yiqi's coughing sound came from behind him again. His every move could not escape Lu Yiqi's eyes. The sense of fear swept in an instant, and the muscles of his body reflexed to tense, which made Harris take a quick step and run away in panic.
Lu Yiqi ignored Harris, but turned around and looked around for a while.
Most of the players who were looking up and watching everything turned their eyes away and did not dare to look directly at Lu Yiqi. There were only a few exceptions, such as Rogers, and Woodson. But they still didn't speak, stared at Lu Yiqi for a moment, and then they retracted their eyes.
It became quiet.
Lu Yiqi looked around the audience, used his eyes to suppress and forced all his eyes to lower his head, and then shouted, "The drama is over, why, are you still ready for Anke?"
Crazy.
All the players panicked and looked back, and returned to the training position again. They buried their heads one by one, not daring to look at Lu Yiqi, even Rogers and Woodson were no exception at this time.
Maybe it was because of fear, or maybe it was because of reason. They all knew that Lu Yiqi was preparing to establish his authority now. At this time, it was a word "death". There was no need to fight head-on now; but even so, the aura of the full crushing scene still made these old foxes still scared.
Chapter completed!